Medicinal Immortal

The few people nearby nodded and watched the battle between the two sides with their hearts in mind. Therefore, no one of them noticed. Two figures quietly walked into the woods of the mountain, and they were playing tricks in there.

"Can this formation trap them?" Mo Ye raised his eyebrows and asked Tangning. Along the way, I saw that she had laid a formation around here, and I don't know what would happen after such a strange formation was activated?

"Don't say that they are just Golden Core cultivators. Even if the Nascent Soul cultivator comes, they can naturally be trapped." Tangning smiled triumphantly and said, "But I have to wait a little longer. I still have some things to do. "

Mo Ye followed and looked at the two people who were fighting in mid-air. After seeing them for a while, the dozens of disciples in the temple were all hung with color, and their blood stained their bodies. The gray clothes are still clenching their teeth one by one.

When one of them was swung out with a long sword in his hand, the aura of fierce sword gang suddenly shot out, turning into a cold light sword shadow and attacked the one in front, not only him, but even that watching from a distance The abbot and others also raised their hearts.

"No! Get out of the way!"

An old monk yelled. Seeing that the disciple couldn’t dodge, he could only watch the sharp sword-gang qi attack him. The old monk quickly lifted his breath and drew it with a very fast posture. The monk takes away.

"hiss!"

Although the speed of the old monk is very fast, but after all, there is a little distance. When he rushed forward to take the disciple away, he still took a small step. He could only take the disciple away in time to avoid him being caught by the sword. The qi hit the deadly key, but was also cut through the arm with a sound of sword qi, blood oozing out and dripping down.

"Master." Seeing his master came up, the disciple couldn't help covering the wound with one hand, and looked at the Zeng family man who was smiling coldly in front.

"Zeng giver, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, what good is it for you to hurt the killer like this?" The old monk looked at the Zeng family man in front, and shook his head secretly.

Zeng Jiazong is a powerful force, but it is estimated that such a force will not grow much. Aristocratic families in other places will definitely not allow them to grow up. He insulted them like this today, don't you know that others might treat them the same way in the future.

"You bald donkeys! You don't shed tears if you don't see the coffin! A ruined temple dare to oppose our Zeng family, then let us send you a ride. Anyway, you will die early and overtake your life!" said the Zeng family man in a dark voice , The sharp sword in his hand rose, and the cold light flashed. The next moment, the long sword flew out and attacked the old monk.

"go with!"

There was a sharp shout containing murderous intent, and the long sword flew out of his hand and struck the old man with a sharp sword-gang spirit. It was so fast and powerful that it was clearly the use of gold. The ten successful powers of Dan Peak monk.

This sword, even if the old monk took it, would have to be shaken by the airflow, and his internal organs would have been damaged. He was already prepared, even if it was taken by ten percent, he had to bite. Teeth continued.

"No, brother host, this sword..."

On the other side, the old monk looked worriedly. When he saw the sword hit the old man in front, he wanted to say that the old monk couldn’t catch it, but in the next moment, a beam of light of the formation appeared on the ground, shining everyone. One after another half covered with hands.